"Was he not taken by evil in the war before the Shatter?" The madness that had been in The Beast's eyes and voice a few moments before is suddenly gone leaving him sounding scarily lucid, "Completely violated and every bit of him absorbed? Can one ever really separate such a complete melding? Or, in the end, does some of that evil wait and sleep until it is time to wake and grow again?

'It calls to me when it stirs, you know. There is part of it in what made me. It calls..."